U Could Be Right in Front U Could Be Left…
U Could Be Right in Front U Could Be Left Behind
A snail nail does not know it's holding a cell shell ... They could be broke but [ Wow ] will stay strong ...
A swan is the only white bird that looks like a question mark ... He could be all about bowing ... tonight ... but his eyes will be gone ... Kay Sir Raw ... out of sight ...
And now two things that were separate are an artist's feature on a resume ... Oof ... don't be so desperate ...
Oh no another nail ... this one cooked by the hot sun and crooked ... doing the same fastening but much worse ...
Butt Darling so long ... hold us tight ...
Our Father told us that a thick rusty crooked nail is the one that holds the best. Smooth straight ones look more professional but pull out too easy.
Won't you admit that you're addicted to writing this kind of stuff ...
Necessity for sensitivity and feeling has never been inside a spike.
Sometimes a home construction worker's hand gets drunk and grieves ... causing his fir framework to stand up leaning sideways ... Honeybee why is the hallway slightly tilted ... Because kindness built it on hump day ...
Knock on the warped wood ... see if it makes a different sound ...
Where should we go from here eyes welled up with tears? ...
Wet yard mouths are called groundwater refusals ... not ready for foul language ... Sealed in a rational plastic container ... Tear it open ... right now the words are claustrophobic and suffocating inside of that chest ...
Repetition is often a beat checking if play hands are still alive ... and attached to this swinging from a tree body ... Someone ... sing a melody or anything ... Before the noose wakes up and remembers what it has been commissioned to hold ...
Steaming rail pulse pancaked nails consulting with butter wood.
